Blow Me (Explicit) - Rico Nasty

Lyrics by：Maria Kelly/Tank God/Vincent J. van den Ende

Talk sick ****

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

Rich ***** d**gs

You gon' have to blow me

You gon' have to blow me

You gon' have to blow me

Now I'm all messed up

You gon' have to hold me

You gon' have to hold me

You gon' have to hold me

Talk sick ****

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to blow me

Fancy classy rich nasty

Wow yeah

Bought a BM then I crashed it

Skrrt what

Spazzin' thrashin' maxin' cards

Duh woah

Pretty ***** breaking your heart

Haha yeah

I'mma just handle my business

***** get off my diznick

Want to but you can't hit this

Ugh

Stand out so you can't miss this

Huh

FOMO you don't wanna miss this

Yeah

I'm the one he kinda want for Christmas

Yeah

Wishlist gift this

P***y on a hitlist yummy

Yummy

Eat it like it's breakfast

Every n***a got me on they checklist

Mouth crazy reckless gave him an erection

Bad *****es know if I present this

Cars always tinted

Why is your wig always lifted

I don't know

You a broke a n***a then I can't go

Nails so long n***a I can't roll

Yeah you wanna **** but I call him bro

Haha

Talk sick ****

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

Rich ***** d**gs

You gon' have to blow me

You gon' have to blow me

You gon' have to blow me

Now I'm all messed up

You gon' have to hold me

You gon' have to hold me

You gon' have to hold me

Talk sick ****

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to blow me

I get six figures for a concert

Yeah

You need to blend more fix your contour

Your ***** ain't bad she a eyesore

Truth hurts baby you should lie more

*****

It's always the basic *****es with the most to say

If I press the button we gonna send him outer space

Give me that plate I just mother****in' ate

Ate

No he ain't bae but he mine's for the day

And he go down under g'day mate

I don't ever check the bill on a dinner date

Spend it spend it

Louis Chanel

Balenci Botega

Sendin' the mail

Kendress bundles

Pay for my nails

Yeah

Spending numbers

He said this isn't fair

I said kiss it right there

I need it right now

If you can't put it down then I'm leaving you here

Talk sick ****

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

Rich ***** d**gs

You gon' have to blow me

You gon' have to blow me

You gon' have to blow me

Now I'm all messed up

You gon' have to hold me

You gon' have to hold me

You gon' have to hold me

Talk sick ****

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to show me

You gon' have to blow me

Uh alright

Uh alright

Uh alright

Ooh let's ride